Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

(God Must Have Spent) A Little More Time On You

Characters: Castiel x Reader

Warnings: period talk, fluff, jealousy

Summary: Castiel doesn't know why you're so different... why he loses all of his control whenever he's around you.

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In all my years of life, I never thought I would ever fall for a human. I don't even know that much about them, but I do know her. Before I met her, I used to have control of every little thing. I wouldn't let anyone else dictate how I should feel or what I should do. I am a warrior and a soldier, there was no room to give up control. I fought alongside my brothers and sisters, against battles that didn't even compare to the ones held on Earth. Battles that took a lot of strength from me, but I managed to claim victory every single time, even if I lost.

However, humanity and emotions were just something I couldn't control, no matter how much I tried.

Can this be true?Tell me, can this be real?How can I put into words what I feel?My life was completeI thought I was wholeWhy do I feel like I'm losing control?

The only reason I'm doing this is that I didn't want Charlie to go on this mission alone, and she gave me permission to take over her body just this once if it meant we caught the bad guy. Sam and Dean were waiting outside while I walked into the gay bar where our suspected monster worked. There was nothing but girls here, and the only guys that were here were gay. The shifter was somewhere in here since we saw her come in here not that long ago. As soon as I walked in, I got stares from women all around me, and I had to remind myself that I was occupying my female friend who just so happened to like women.

Ignoring their advances, I walked to the bar and asked the bartender for a drink. While she was busy making my drink, I took out the phone that Dean lent me so I could use the camera to see where the shifter might be. If anyone asked, I would just say that I don't know how to use one and was trying to take a picture of myself with good lighting. The bartender set my drink down in front of me, but I was too occupied with my phone to pay attention to it. Scanning the room for the shifter, I looked at the screen to see if anyone's eyes shined when they passed over the camera.

I reach for my drink to not look suspicious when I heard her voice.

"Excuse me?" I looked over at the person who the voice belonged to, and I could have sworn I felt my heart jump. "Hi, I wouldn't drink that if I were you."

"Why?" I ask, setting it down.

"Someone put something in it. They ran off so fast, I couldn't catch their face, but it's drugged."

"Not many people would tell me that."

"I'm not many people," she smiled. I knew she was human, but there was something so alluring about her that drew me in. I couldn't stop staring at her.

"I'm sorry, I'm staring."

"No, it's okay. You here with anyone?"

"It's just me. You?"

"Yeah, my friends dragged me here even though I don't like women that way. I prefer men, but I wanted to hang with my girls, so I came," she chuckled.

"That's nice of you."

"And that's them calling me right now. I have to go but pay attention to your drinks. I'm Y/N."

"Charlie."

In all of creation, all things great and smallYou are the one that surpasses them allMore precious than any diamond or pearlThey broke the mold when you came in this world